Today I shot guns.
Yes that's right. I held giant scary guns in my arms and shot them. I aimed, but hit nothing so you people have really nothing to fear except the current size of my ego. It doesn't matter to me that I hit no targets. It's not the destination but the journey, am I right?
Under the careful tutelage of colleague Alex, I learned how to hold what felt like 90lb shotguns and rifles and pull the trigger. I accomplished something I feel my whole life has been destined for. I aimed, screamed a primal scream and pulled the trigger countless times. Resting only to allow others (Carmen and Alex Elephant Thoughts) to have a turn.
Now that I have shot a gun there really isn't anything else I ever want to do with my life. It's all downhill from here!! Jk. But Seriously.
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